Zhou Xiang nodded, "Okay! I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time."
Since her sister-in-law had said this, Lu Jing got straight to the point. "You once told me not to look at him with ordinary eyes. I want to know the specific reason."
"You should know the term mental illness, right?"
"Is he mentally ill?"
Zhou Xiang smiled secretly, is this caring?
"Yes, he was normal when he was young. After he turned 12, he suddenly changed from a naughty boy to a stay-at-home guy who didn't like to go out. I don't know the specific reason.
But, the first time he saw you, he changed and became normal. Moreover, you also saw his efforts in the past three years.
I support it. The main reason is that such a person will not change once he falls in love. If he could change the person he likes, he would not hide at home and refuse blind dates, right?
Someone with such extraordinary vision is rare, so I support him, but I also have to respect your opinion. If you're willing to see him everywhere, that's fine. If after getting to know him, you feel he's not suitable to spend your life with, I, your sister-in-law, will also support you."
Lu Jing's eyes were red. "Thank you, sister-in-law. You have given us two sisters so much."
"You almost raised the three children, and you did a lot for your sister-in-law."
Lu Ying pulled her sister and said, "Sister, give it a try! I think Xie Chen is very persistent. As long as you appear in the front yard, he will definitely show up. I suspect that he stares at the backyard from the back window of his house every day.
If there is someone who cares so much about me, I will definitely be very touched."
Lu Jing patted her sister's shoulder and said, "Okay! Listen to your sister. I'll give him a chance and also give myself an explanation to see if I'm suitable for finding a partner."
Lu Ying nodded, "Yes! Only by trying it can we avoid regrets."
Zhou Xiang smiled wickedly, "Then, you can talk to him yourself and let him suffer for another day."
Lu Ying also agreed, "Yes, yes! Don't tell him yet."
If they go back to Zhou's house for dinner every day, wouldn't that mean they have to endure another day of torture?
Zhou thought of the sisters' room and found Ling Ran waiting there.
Seeing Ling Ran's serious expression, Zhou Xiang was a little worried, "What's wrong?"
"I've contacted Ding Fan."
"Why didn't he answer Mao Xiaolu's calls? Or reply to her text messages?"
"He didn't know how to respond, but he didn't want to lie."
"You can't have no news at all, and let Mao Xiaolu worry, right? Mao Xiaolu is still pregnant! You men are too self-righteous."
Ling Ran quickly raised his hands, "Wife, don't include me, I just said that to him, he said he would contact Mao Xiaolu right away."
"Tell me, what is his reason?"
It turned out that after Mao Xiaolu became pregnant, Ding Fan wanted to tell his parents in person, and he hadn't been back to see them for more than four years.
But he was worried about Mao Xiaolu's health, and was also worried that the man would not restrain himself after the leader fell, so he went back to check on her himself.
After hearing what he said about the situation here and that their daughter-in-law was pregnant, Ding Fan's parents were very happy and told him not to worry about the family. The man was also imprisoned following the fall of his leader.
Ding Fan stayed at home for a few days and was about to return when his ex-wife came with the child and said that the son was his.
In order to make the man feel sorry for her and give her money, the woman lied. In fact, she knew very well whose child it was.
Ding Fan didn't believe it. The woman kept swearing and cursing. His parents softened their hearts again. After all, they raised him, so they did a paternity test. However, they would have to wait for the results.
He would have to wait another week before coming back. Too many things happened that day, and he didn't know how to tell Mao Xiaolu. If the child was not his, he would have a clear conscience. If it was his, he might have to fight for the child, which would be another blow to Mao Xiaolu.
Zhou Xiang slapped the bed and said, "Call Ding Fan right now. I won't feel comfortable if I don't scold him."
His wife was angry, so Ling Ran naturally didn't dare to speak for Ding Fan and quickly called Ding Fan.
He called many times, but the line was always busy. When he tried to call again, the call was returned. Ling Ran quickly handed the phone to his wife.
As soon as the phone call was connected, Ding Fan asked his sister-in-law to help him go see Mao Xiaolu. He told Mao Xiaolu the truth, and Mao Xiaolu cried.
Zhou Xiang was so angry that she threw her phone, stood up, picked up her bag, and pointed at Ling Ran who was following her, "You are not allowed to follow me. You wanted to speak for him."
Ling Ran, who was angered, could only pick up the broken phone and put it back together.
Zhou Xiang walked around to the door of Lv Jing and Lv Ying's room and said, "Lv Jing, come back to the food station with me. Lv Ying, stay home and look after the children."
"yes."
"yes."
The phone rang. Ling Ran picked up the phone after seeing the number without saying anything.
"sister in law?"
"no."
"Boss, was my sister-in-law angry just now?"
"What do you think! My phone fell down and I just put it back on."
The boss spoke of such a serious matter in a normal tone, and Ding Fan was very worried.
"Are you okay?"
"What do you think? I was ordered not to follow."
Ding Fan was not worried but anxious. It didn't matter if he went back to be trained by the boss. His sister-in-law always treated them like her own brothers, and treated Mao Xiaolu and Zhou Nian like sisters.
He made Mao Xiaolu sad and his sister-in-law angry. It was his fault, but he couldn't just leave.
When Zhou Xiang pushed open the door of the ticket office breathlessly, he saw Mao Xiaolu crying silently in despair.
Zhou wanted Lu Jing to wait outside, and she went in and closed the door.
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